Mood: Sad n lots of angst
Its Thursday again, 1 wk later.
Looks like my blog is becoming more boring, the same repeatative mention of my frustrations, my anger, my sadness.
I have decided, I will apply for trf this June. Sorry AJ, hav to go.
If u talk abt nt utilizing ur dip, im a worst off case, I guess. Been workin since graduation but yet still cant stay put in a job; note: jobs not career. At least u hav a passion, IT, and u r passionate abt it. Me? I still dont know wat is my passion, havin being dictated fr my childhd days, wat is gd n bad for me, Im clueless of wat I want/ need.
One thing I want right nw is to do driving. I need to learn something n nt let my brain rot like theirs. Gosh! My English is deteriorating due to the Singlish, Mixed English n Malay I hav to use at work in order to get the message to them. Yet sometimes, the msg still didnt get thru. These pple assume alot basically coz they dont know much. They also bad mouth alot, spread rumors, create stories, all of which are not true!!!!!!
But kudos to them, in their simple ignorance, they surely know hw to Angkat alot, to play simple petty politics. I guess it comes wif being in the force for over twenty yrs.
Back to driving, last Sat was my first lesson. The instructor was some big muscular gangster, quite intimidating for a first leson. He talks a lot, too fast, not clear. Basically, last Sat's prac brought dwn my confidence, I tot I wld need more than 25 lessons, n am almost certain I wld hav to retake my prac a few times.
But Yesterday was diff, the instructor was a big giant man, who is 1/2 bald but very funny n accomodating. He reminds me of BFG, Big Frendly Giant. The Literature bk I read in secondary school. Throughly enjoyed it, the bk tat is. He gave very clear, precise instructions, thanks to him, my confidence is nw back up. Infact I feel like I am enjoyin driving, each n every turn. Looking forward to this Sat's prac.
I admit, I hav a bad temper. I panic alot. Get frustrated everytime things dont go my way r as planned. Tats juz me. Worst still, my other half is a mix of fire + water. So sometimes he smoothers me fr a boil till I am only sizzling. Sometimes, he is as hot r hotter than me, temper tat is. Like today, we were like scorching hot Bara. We each blew our tops off. Thing is I always feel miserable after blowing off like tat n I feel the after effects. Im the type who needs a clear mind n good mood to start the day r the rest of the day will be a disaster. He is still nt talkin to me....Dear, I am sorry.
Nobody ever said Marriage is easy. Lots of pain n agony. Also lots of wonderful memories. It is just the path u hav to take, nobody escapes that path. For some the path is always on Gear 5, cruisng all the way. Others hav to adapt to bumpy Gear 1 to 5. I'd rather hav the later.